Why do I seem to own the exception to the rules when it comes to dogs? Seriously Bella is truley living up to being blond. Every time we take her for a walk she loves to chase things so we go out armed with a few balls. My other half throws them for her and he is always teasing her by prentending to throw one. Well yesterday she must have taken off like a bat out of hell chasing the ball that was 'thrown' 10 times in a row. I was doubled up laughing at her and Mahala is just a dumb :lol: I suppose I would prefer to own large stupid dogs than large aggressive ones, anymore laid back and this lot would fall over.